Sober words in a drunken state

You’re going to do to me
What you made me promise
Not to do to you,
But ill be fine
Because I’ve dealt with this
Once or twice maybe three times

The lack of acknowledgment has been
A brilliant haymaker to the head and
I’ve been walking around town
A real mess, hungover and jello legged
Trying to forget a promise
That you and I made
Its so sweet when it first leaves
The mouth…

Another lesson to be learned
If you cannot handle the way
Those words taste
On. The. Way. Down.
Then its in everyone’s best interest
To not voice them the first time around

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